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POLARZONE; DUNWICHILD - Fountain Lyrics



POLARZONE; DUNWICHILD - Fountain Lyrics




Smash. Rip. Take.



What you want is right in front of you.



Hit. Bite. Scratch.



Isn't that you?



Obey your vices, feed your anger.

Obey your pride, you are the chosen one.

Don't think about what you are protecting.

Focus on crushing everyone.




How many more stones

Will there be on the field?

In the fog of ghosts,

There are no ones

Who know



Who know what guilt is.




Break. Rip.Take.



Obsessed with a constructed truth.

Hit. Bite. Scratch.



Your claws is just a tool in the hands of a tool.

Misunderstanding and injustice

Unite people into a crowd.

How much louder are their thoughts than yours?

Whose thoughts are you speaking out loud?




Obey your vices, feed your anger.

Obey your pride, you are the chosen one.

Don't think about what you are protecting.

Focus on crushing

Crushing everyone.

How many more stones

Will there be on the field?

In the fog of ghosts,

There are no ones

Who know...




They build monuments



To abundance while wallowing in violence.



No source will quench this thirst.



Pomposity hides the worst.

This commune is cursed

And no source will quench their thirst.

No source will quench this thirst.

No source

No source

No source

No source

No source will quench their thirst.

No source

No source

No source

No source

No source

No source

Isn't that you?
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English

Smash. Rip. Take.



What you want is right in front of you.



Hit. Bite. Scratch.



Isn't that you?



Obey your vices, feed your anger.

Obey your pride, you are the chosen one.

Don't think about what you are protecting.

Focus on crushing everyone.




How many more stones

Will there be on the field?

In the fog of ghosts,

There are no ones

Who know



Who know what guilt is.




Break. Rip.Take.



Obsessed with a constructed truth.

Hit. Bite. Scratch.



Your claws is just a tool in the hands of a tool.

Misunderstanding and injustice

Unite people into a crowd.

How much louder are their thoughts than yours?

Whose thoughts are you speaking out loud?




Obey your vices, feed your anger.

Obey your pride, you are the chosen one.

Don't think about what you are protecting.

Focus on crushing

Crushing everyone.

How many more stones

Will there be on the field?

In the fog of ghosts,

There are no ones

Who know...




They build monuments



To abundance while wallowing in violence.



No source will quench this thirst.



Pomposity hides the worst.

This commune is cursed

And no source will quench their thirst.

No source will quench this thirst.

No source

No source

No source

No source

No source will quench their thirst.

No source

No source

No source

No source

No source

No source

Isn't that you?
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Writer: DUNWICHILD, Nikita Cernadev
Copyright: Lyrics © Broma 16




POLARZONE; DUNWICHILD - Fountain Video
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Performed By: POLARZONE; DUNWICHILD
Language: English
Length: 4:53
Written by: DUNWICHILD, Nikita Cernadev
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